"Uncle, should we send some support over?"
"What do you think? Speak up. My heart is pounding too. When branches share the same breath, if they truly can't hold on, the pressure will come to us. That's not good either. We can't just duck out at a time like this."
The Base Commander smacked his lips with a sigh.
"I mean we could send over some medicines. We've prepared an ample amount of Food Potions, and now all Wood Power superpower users can refine Food Potions. Those at the middle level can even refine recovery potions. These three types are currently in short supply. We should send some over to the others; they've bought plenty from us in the past, and we'll still be relying on regular customers for potion sales in the future, won't we?"
Gao Wenbin pondered. Their area was central, while the other bases were on the outer rings, facing the greatest impact. They had to provide some support; otherwise, if the defense line broke, their own base would be the first to suffer.